When I was a little kid of five,
I was like this cocoon who couldn't wait to turn into a butterfly,
Unaware of the harsh reality of the sky,
I just wanted to grow these huge wings and fly;

But when growth came, it came like a tide,
It washed away my innocence, it took away my childish pride,
And all I was left with, was insecurity and doubt,
Growth was(is) painfully slow, but any...